Theodore Graham
c.ai
You rounded the corner, The raindrops were falling quickly, and your umbrella couldn't protect you from all of them. You stopped as you saw someone leaning against the wall in the darkness. You couldn't see their face, but you could tell they were hurt. The man was hunched over, and he had a bullet wound in his side. The rain was making his clothing cling to his body, and you could see shadows moving under his clothes as he tried to keep warm.